When ever something goes wrong or breaks, everyone looks to me like I did it. (So it was me, thats not the point) To help curtail this trend, I started pointing the blame else where. Who broke the glass? I'd point to the cat. Who put the milk carton with a spit full left back in the fridge? I'd point at the cat. Who left the toilet seat up? I'd point to the cat.
One day, a loud rumble blasted out of nowhere and there was no cat around. As I was about to point to the sky and say, Did you hear that thunder, I looked up and a rather large finger was pointing down at me from the sky and a big booming voice said, Nice try buddy!
View on Black ... yes you, I'm pointing at you there
Our Daily Challenge: Pointed
Saturday, November 5, 2011
He Did It!
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